Jon began to panic. Goths were vanishing, one by one. He turned around and nearly bumped into some stranger, who dropped a briefcase all over the sidewalk. "Sorr..."
Suddenly, they were gone too. And he didn't even know who they were...
At that point, Jon lost it. He started to run home, but quickly became lost and confused. He looked up at a street sign. He recognized the street name...but only half the number of houses he expected were there. There was a lot more green space.
It wasn't just Goths...Houses, people...it was as if the whole town was being erased...and no one seemed to notice.